Rip me out the plastic, I been actin' brand new
Bitches actin' like they runnin' shit, they really ran through
I'll spend that five hundred 'fore I ever trap you
They thought I was gon' fall off, I hate to bring you bad news
Sanderlei Silveira ® - 2023-07-26T10:35-03:00 - US X2
Rip me out the plastic, I been actin' brand new
Bitches actin' like they runnin' shit, they really ran through
I'll spend that five hundred 'fore I ever trap you
They thought I was gon' fall off, I hate to bring you bad news
Threw so many racks, a bitch can't even see the floor
From Atlanta to L.A., the only time I'm back and forth
Cheap niggas make you pick, rich niggas get you both
Gave the Bentley to valet and let that nigga drive the boat
Shh, be quiet (Be quiet), let me pop off
Leave the club sloppy drunk, come home and get my rocks off
Heard "Bitch from Da Souf," he tryna see me knock his socks off
Told them bitches, "Meet me at the top," think they got lost
Tuh, I'm on go like Grizz
She thought I would kiss her ass, she must ain't took her meds, tuh
Shit around my neck, it cost a arm and leg
Swear that nigga set for life, I let him get me preg'
[Chorus: Latto]
I done done it all (Tuh), feel like Shawty Lo (Tuh)
Laughin' to the bank (Tuh), but shit is not a joke (Tuh)
Say she got a problem (Tuh), imaginary smoke (Tuh)
Bitches said it's up (Tuh), then put it on the floor (Tuh)
I done done it all (Tuh), feel like Shawty Lo (Tuh)
Laughin' to the bank (Tuh), but shit is not a joke (Tuh)
Say she got a problem (Tuh), imaginary smoke (Tuh)
Bitches said it's up (Tuh), then put it on the floor (Tuh)
[Post-Chorus: Latto]
I don't know what y'all been told (Told)
Bet yo' mans know, if you don't, what's happenin'?
[Verse 2: Cardi B]
Put a ribbon on me, I been actin' brand new
I ain't smokin' on no za, lil' bitch, I'm smokin' on you
Put your bestie in a pack and now I'm smokin' her too
I been ballin' so damn hard, could've went to LSU, huh
Got so many chains on, I can't even see my throat
These hoes don't do enough, that's why I always do the most
Broke niggas give the dick, rich niggas sponsor goals
Only thing a nigga get from me for free is free the bros
Let me pop it off
Point me to the biggest slut, baby girl, come top it off
She said she don't like me 'cause she love me, duh, knock it off
That bitch made ten pages just to sub me, but I block 'em all
All these hoes is mid
Got her lurkin' on my page before she feed her kids, huh
Shittin' on these bitches, dunkin' on they heads
Get these hoes some melatonin, put they ass to bed (Bitch)
Nigga, cry for what? Bitch, these are Denim Tears (Huh)
I'm sexy dancin' in the house, I feel like Britney Spears
So put it on the floor, just like they career
What they got on me? Bodies and a couple years
[Chorus: Latto]
I done done it all (Tuh), feel like Shawty Lo (Shawty Lo)
Laughin' to the bank (Tuh), but shit is not a joke (Not a joke)
Say she got a problem (Tuh), imaginary smoke (Brr)
Bitches said it's up, then put it on the floor (Pew, pew)
[Post-Chorus: Latto]
I don't know what y'all been told (Told)
Bet yo' mans know, if you don't, what's happenin'?
[Outro: Latto]
Yeah, it's giving cunt
I'm in the booth playin' with my pussy, bitch, ha
Big Latto, big Bardi, it's a real bitch party
Put it on the floor again, bitch
A 'reubadh a-mach mi a-mach am plastaig, tha mi air mo chòmhdach' Brand ùr
Bitches actin 'mar a ruith iad' cac a 'ruith, bha iad dha-rìribh a' ruith troimhe
Bidh mi a 'caitheamh na còig ceud' deireannach agam a-riamh a 'glacadh thu
Bha iad den bheachd gu robh mi gon 'Fall dheth, tha gràin agam air droch naidheachd a thoirt dhut
Thilg uimhir de racaichean, chan urrainn dha galla eadhon an làr fhaicinn
Bho Atlanta gu L.A., An aon uair a tha mi air ais is air adhart
Bidh Niggas Cheap Niggas a 'toirt ort taghadh, gheibh niggas beairtich a' faighinn an dà chuid
Thug e am Bentley gu valet agus leigeil le Nigga a 'bhàta a dhràibheadh
Shh, bi sàmhach (bi sàmhach), leig dhomh mo phop dheth
Fàg an cluba sloppy air mhisg, thig dhachaigh agus faigh mo chreagan dheth
Chluinntinn "galla bho da dauf," Chunnaic e me feuchainnean mi a 'cnagadh dha na stocainnean aige
Dh 'innis iad bitches, "coinnich rium aig a' mhullach," Smaoinich gun deach iad air chall
Tuh, tha mi air adhart le GRAZZ
Bha i den bheachd gum pòg mi i a asal, chan fhaod i a ràdh nach do ghabh i brannan, tuh
Shit timcheall mo amhach, bidh e a 'cosg gàirdean is cas
A 'mionnachadh gum bi seata nigga airson beatha, leigidh mi leis mo rog fhaighinn'
[Sèist: Latha Latha]
Rinn mi a dhèanamh air a h-uile (tuh), a 'faireachdainn mar shawty lo (tuh)
Laughte 'don bhanca (tuh), ach chan e fealla-dhà a th' ann an Shit (tuh)
Abair gun d 'fhuair i duilgheadas (tuh), ceò mac-meanmnach (tuh)
Thuirt bitches gu bheil e suas (tuh), an uairsin cuir e air an làr (tuh)
Rinn mi a dhèanamh air a h-uile (tuh), a 'faireachdainn mar shawty lo (tuh)
Laughte 'don bhanca (tuh), ach chan e fealla-dhà a th' ann an Shit (tuh)
Abair gun d 'fhuair i duilgheadas (tuh), ceò mac-meanmnach (tuh)
Thuirt bitches gu bheil e suas (tuh), an uairsin cuir e air an làr (tuh)
[Iar-chorrach: Latto]
Chan eil fios agam dè a chaidh innse dhomh (air innse dhut)
Bet y 'tha fios agad, mura dèan thu, dè a th' ann?
[Rann 2: Cardi b]
Cuir rioban orm, tha mi air mo chòmhdach 'Brand ùr
Chan eil mi a 'smocadh' air No ZA, lil 'galla, tha mi smokin' ort
Cuir do dhìcheall ann am pacaid agus a-nis tha mi a 'smocadh tha mi a' smocadh cuideachd
Bha mi nam bilin 'cho damn cruaidh, dh' fhaodadh gum biodh e air a dhol gu LSU, Huh
Fhuair uimhir de shreathan air, chan urrainn dhomh eadhon mo amhach fhaicinn
Cha bhith na hoes sin gu leòr, is e sin as coireach gu bheil mi an-còmhnaidh a 'dèanamh a' chuid as motha
Bris niggas a bheir an Dick, Amasan Urrasachd Niggas beairteach
Is e dìreach rud a gheibh nigga a gheibh nigga a dh 'fheumas an-asgaidh an-asgaidh a dhèidh an-asgaidh
Leig leam pop it off
Comharraich mi chun t-slut beag as motha, nighean leanaibh, thig air a mhullach dheth
Thuirt i nach toil leatha mi 'ag adhbhrachadh gum bi gaol aice orm, duh, cuir às e
Rinn a 'ghalla sin deich duilleagan dìreach gu mom, ach tha mi a' blocadh 'em uile
Is e meadhan nan hoes sin uile
Fhuair i lurkin 'air an duilleag agam mus b' urrainn dhi a clann a mhilleadh, huh
Shittin 'air na bitches seo, Dunkin' On the Heads
Faigh na hoes sin cuid de melatonin, cuir an asal ris an leabaidh (galla)
Nigga, glaodh airson dè? Galla, tha iad sin nan deòir denim (huh)
Tha mi sexy dancin 'san taigh, tha mi a' faireachdainn mar sleaghan Brigney Spears
Mar sin cuir air an làr e, dìreach mar a tha iad a 'stiùireadh dreuchd
Dè a fhuair iad orm? Cuirp agus bliadhna no dhà
[Sèist: Latha Latha]
Rinn mi a dhèanamh air a h-uile (tuh), a 'faireachdainn mar shawty lo (shawty lo)
Laughte 'don bhanca (tuh), ach chan e fealla-dhà a th' ann an Shit (chan e fealla-dhà)
Abair gun d 'fhuair i duilgheadas (tuh), ceò mac-meanmnach (BRR)
Thuirt bitches tha e suas, an uairsin cuir air an làr (suidheachain, suidheachain)
[Iar-chorrach: Latto]
Chan eil fios agam dè a chaidh innse dhomh (air innse dhut)
Bet y 'tha fios agad, mura dèan thu, dè a th' ann?
[Outro: Latto]
Yeah, tha e a 'toirt Cunt
Tha mi anns a 'bheinn-chluich' le mo phussy, galla, ha
Latha Mòr, Barraigh Mòr, is e pàrtaidh beag galla a th 'ann
Cuir air an làr e a-rithist, galla